Mysterious World Tour

Tan Mo and the little princess were only halfway there when they met the guards of Prince Teng's mansion, and were taken back directly. Therefore, Tan Mo also learned how that guy escaped. It turned out that his senior brother helped to trick the guards and maids away, so that she could slip out, and even the horse she rode was found by his senior brother.

"Brother, am I so relieved?" Tan Mo couldn't help asking.

"It's okay. He used the Golden Buddha to seal her. When encountering criminals, she will hide her figure. When encountering demons, he can summon the golden body of Arhat to suppress them." The Lotus Monk tore a chicken leg, took a bite, and nodded repeatedly: "Brother Lin's chicken leg skills are good."

Tan Mo cracked a salted duck egg, dug out the egg red and the oily egg yolk inside, put it into the half-torn steamed bun, and then took a bite.

After chewing for a few times, Tan Mo nodded and said in agreement: "Master Lin's skill in pickling salted duck eggs is also good."

"Master Lin is really polite. It's very difficult for us to bring so many things with us. The wine can be exchanged for silver. The other things should be eaten quickly. Eat more, little brother."

It's not that Master Lin is polite, but your daughter is really rude.

Complaining in his heart, Tan Mo responded. The weather was hot and humid, and those things really had to be eaten quickly.

They are no longer in Prince Teng's mansion.

Because his senior brother helped the little princess run away from home, Prince Teng directly drove them out.

"Oh, I'm wrong, senior brother, the letter was given to me by Ren Baixiang of Renjia Town. It seems that it was because the little princess said something to Ren Baixiang's daughter." Tan Mo said, grabbing a letter from his arms with his greasy legs and handing it to his senior brother.

Lotus monk took it, tore it open and took a look, and his unique eyebrows couldn't help but raise several times.

"It's really pitfall..." The corner of his eye twitched, and the Lotus monk couldn't help but muttered in a low voice, then stood up and said: "Little Junior Brother, I'm going back to Lotus Temple, should I go back?"

"Master should not be angry, right?" Tan Mo asked after hesitating.

He and Lotus monk didn't even dare to go out of the temple at the beginning, because they took the magic stick back, and it turned out that the seal was strengthened again...

"Don't worry, don't worry, Master is not a stingy person. I think I'm fine this time, right?"

The words sounded like I didn't run away that time. Tan Mo complained in his heart, and then nodded.

Then he couldn't go to Tengwang Mansion. Although he had several relatives in his body, his relatives' families were not rich. It would be better for him to take money with him. If he didn't, he would inevitably be jealous.

What's more, in that world, there were wars and ghost disasters, and it would be safer in the temple.

At least ordinary demons and ghosts would not dare to stay in the Lotus Temple.

With Prince Teng here, even if those bandits really break in, they will attack Prince Teng's Mansion first.

"Let's eat chicken after we finish, we'll be on the road! Leave a few salted duck eggs, lest those guys in the temple say that they went out for a trip and didn't bring anything back to them."

"Is that true, senior brother?" Yu Tanmo left two salted duck eggs.

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Luowan Town, a town next to the water, the atmosphere is not that tense. The prices of rice, flour, food, cloth, etc. have increased by three to five times. Sometimes, you can't buy them even if you have money.

Because the store owners don't want to sell.

There are not many people on the street, only the inns and restaurants are lively.

At that time, most of the people who stayed in the hotel and ate were either martial artists or children of wealthy families. The fields near Luowan Town are fertile, and there are indeed many gentry and wealthy families.

Let the tenants farm and make a living, and get 90% of the profits, enjoying the initial wealth and prosperity after the collapse of the Qing Dynasty.

Tan Mo passed by his own cloth factory, which had already closed. Looking in from the outside of the wall, there was not even a door, and the valuable things inside were all emptied.

Most of them were sold by the constables in the town and exchanged for gold, which was handed over to Qingyan by Kongmengui, and the remaining ones were taken away by the nearby neighbors.

I hope that the cloth factory is still open, and my family is not dead after crossing over. I can rely on that identity to spend the confinement of a rich second generation.

Tan Mo put his legs together and chanted Namo Amitabha.

Things in the world are impermanent.

He crossed over inexplicably, and sometimes he spent the confinement period inexplicably.

He was not a curious person, and he didn't want to make a fuss about anything. He didn't care about anything. Tan Mo felt that with his worldly mentality, he probably had no hope of becoming a Buddha.

"Can you go in and take a look?" Lotus monk asked.

"The past is gone with the wind, don't dwell on it." Tan Mo shook his head slightly.

The Tan family was unlucky. Tan Shaohe killed people and robbed goods, but he didn't expect that the goods he robbed were very problematic, so that he was found by Qingyan ten years later, implicated the whole family. Only two people were left, one was traveled by himself, and the other was occupied by something unknown.

Lotus monk thought Tan Mo's answer was completely expected, so he pointed to a restaurant that was open nearby and said, "Let's go eat something first and rest for a while before going back to the mountain."

"Yes, senior brother."

The two walked in, but were startled.

Because they saw four bald heads gathered at a table, eating with oil dripping from their mouths.

"Brother, those four look familiar..." Tan Mo thought for a moment and said.

"Don't they look familiar? Those four guys." Lotus Monk sneered, then walked away and patted Hong Gu Zi's shoulder.

Hong Gu Zi was eating happily, and felt someone behind him, so he asked unhappily: "Who?"

"My brother." Lotus Monk said expressionlessly.

Hearing the familiar voice, Hong Guzi stood up, and Jing Xukong and the other two quickly stopped eating.

"The four of us are not staying in the temple, but are eating and drinking there?" the lotus monk said with a smile, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and the red bones couldn't help but shrink their heads. My scalp feels a little chilly.

Hong Guzi went to explain: "Senior brother, why are they going away because the fourth junior brother is missing?"

"The Buddhist ghost is gone?" The Lotus Monk was stunned. He frowned and said, "The Buddhist ghost is gone. What does it have to do with us eating there?"

"The fourth junior brother disappeared, so they begged to look for him in Dongshan. Then they searched and searched and searched..."

"Stop talking nonsense and get to the point." The Lotus Monk interrupted with a twitch in his eye.

"Not found."

Hearing the answer, the corners of Lotus Monk's eyes twitched again. He chuckled and said, "Then we will have a meal there. Want to take a rest?"

"No." Hongguzi shook his head.

"Is anyone inviting us to dinner?"

"That's wrong." Hongguzi nodded.

The Lotus Monk didn't know whether his casual words were true or not, so he asked, "Who invited us to dinner? That Master Yu?"

"No, it's Zhang Buyi, the commander of the nursing home who is in charge of Mr. Yu's leg."

"Where is that man?"

"I was here a while ago, but I left early."

"Then why did he ask us to eat?"

"Do you admire his Dharma cultivation?" Hongguzi said with a beaming expression. As he spoke, his face couldn't help but reveal a look of great pride.

"I believe it?" Lotus Monk's eyes twitched again.

Red Bones nodded continuously, slapped his thigh, and said: "Believe it, why don't you believe it? Senior brother, he told me that he has always thought that he is not an eminent monk. I see, he has admirers!"

"I don't need to think about it. He begged him to think about it. He thinks I'm a pig." The Lotus Monk finally couldn't help but retort, and then he turned his head and asked Jingxukong. He was afraid that if he asked Dongdong again, he would offend.